"The Wallpaper"

My boyfriend and I acquired this run-down house. I insisted on taking down the outdated wallpaper as he began turning the kitchen into the master bedroom. The home's former owner covered the walls and ceiling with paper! It takes a lot of work to get rid of, but it feels so fantastic after you do. The greatest sensation is a protracted peel, similar to how your skin peels after a severe sunburn. In an effort to shred the longest piece possible, I turned it into a game.

In every room, I saw a person's name and the date written under a corner piece of paper. I had to look them up on Google to learn more. I'm still in awe of what I learned. The names were all related.

The dates coincided with the day that each of the names belonged to a missing person! We called the cops, and they dispatched the crime scene team. One of them was heard saying, "Yes, it's human," to me. What is human, you ask? "Madam, where are all the items you took out? This is not wall covering.

" The Bride's Hand "

I watched from where I was as my future father-in-law walked down the aisle while holding the hand of his cherished daughter. His eyes were filled with tears as the wedding march played in the distance, reminding him that I would soon be holding his daughter's hand and placing a ring on her finger. I eventually took her hand as he approached the altar while beaming widely. Never before had I felt so joyful.

The father of my bride then knelt down and began pleading. I carried out your request. Just give my kid back to me, please. I gave him a sneer. He was destroying this lovely occasion. "Be quiet. Maybe I'll tell you if you relax and enjoy the wedding. If you're lucky, I'll reveal where I've stashed the remainder of her body.

“The Grin”

It was customary for a father to bid his kid good night since he knew that if he didn't, the boy would have problems falling asleep. They had a kind of quiet custom, which he never neglected to observe. Despite the lamp's poor lighting, the father could sense that something was off with the child this evening. He had the same appearance as before, but he was grinning broadly from ear to ear.

"You okay, buddy?" he enquired. As he continued to smile, the boy nodded and said, "Daddy, check for monsters under my bed." The father laughed and crouched down to inspect. His son was there, under the bed. His actual child. pale, shaking, and deathly afraid.He whispered, “Daddy, there’s someone on my bed.”